CHAPTER 605: 0353 MISS GUAN YUN’S MATTER (2-IN-1)_2

At this moment, what filled the depths of her heart was a warm aura that made one’s heart race.

"No mistake."

Nor is it a pity.

Whether he is the reincarnation of an immortal or not, this first seat should be given to him.

This is my real thought.

The reason?

Have I really fallen for a child?

Could it be that simple?

It seems like there’s more to it.

To get to the root of it.

She put on a green outfit, tied the belt, looked at the exquisite rouge sent by the maiden on the table, bent down to sniff it, and then threw all the rouge away.

"Because he really smells nice."

"Compared to it, what Dao Rhyme..."

Turns out it’s this cheap.

Until today, both she and Shi Qingjun regarded Dao Rhyme as the supreme treasure of heaven and earth.

Shi Qingjun had a Celestial Spring, while she refined it from the Abyss Sea.

Both hoped to find a path upwards from the Dao Rhyme.

But ever since she was swept away by the Dao Rhyme just now, the woman didn’t know why, but she felt that the so-called Heavenly Dao aura, Heavenly Dao rhyme, was just that and couldn’t compare to the faint rouge scent on the young master.

Thinking this way might anger the Heavenly Dao, but the woman in green really felt... just now those prison-like Dao Rhymes on her, when they encountered Xu Chang’an’s aura, seemed like mice meeting a prehistoric beast; they shattered and scattered like birds and beasts.

This kind of fragrance...

If I could smell it every day, it’d be great.

That’s probably how I’ll think.

Even if it’s just the scent he accidentally picked up while helping his wife with makeup, it still surpasses Dao Rhyme.

That’s how the woman in green thinks.

Looking up, she thought that such thoughts of hers did not anger any Heavenly Dao.

"Isn’t it said... I pursue Qiankun?"

My thoughts don’t seem to be presumptuous?

Very strange.

In the past, she always felt incredibly close to the firmament, with any idea possibly being known by the Heavenly Dao, but now that feeling... has disappeared.

She shook her head, buried this thought deep in her heart, and stopped thinking about it.

At this moment, the woman in green suddenly hoped that Xu Chang’an was not some mysterious existence; it would be best... if that heart tribulation was just her illusion, and she was just in a certain state, which Xu Chang’an accidentally disrupted.

If he were an ordinary young man... he’d be much easier to approach.

Forget it.

Stop dreaming.

Just that ability to block the rain, I ought to be more aware.

She raised her head and looked at the person-high Qing Mirror in the room.

"Mirror."

She quickly realized that this Young Master Xu is like a young man resembling a mirror.

If only he was born a bit earlier, using him as a mirror for cultivation, one could avoid many detours.

This way...

There is some admiration for Wen Li.

She always had great respect for Wen Li and was jealous of her joining Chaoyun Sect.

After all, after so many years, it’s rare to see a "half-demon" with talents no less than her own.

Wen Li, like herself, is a half-demon, so logically she should be better off following her for cultivation?

But what a pity...

She entered the Qiankun Realm much later than Shi Qingjun and could only manage the Demon Sect, so it’s normal that Wen’er looked down on her.

"Why would he... want to walk the path again?" The woman in green found it unbelievable.

If he’s the reincarnation of an immortal.

Looking at Xu Chang’an’s current Open Source Realm and his gradual cultivation appearance, it’s really hard to understand.

At least the woman in green thought, she would never want to walk the path again, even if her memories were sealed...

At this point, she suddenly froze for a moment.

Because, if she were to have her memories sealed and go the path with that young master as a cultivator of the same era, she might truly hesitate and seriously consider whether to do it.

Is this what he’s thinking?

"Miss Yun?"

Does Xu Chang’an look at Yun Qian the same way she looks at him?

The woman in green’s eyes flashed a beautiful green, then she shook her head helplessly.

She was overthinking things; analyzing things too meticulously only distanced her further from the truth.

Thoughts of the unknown should only be touched upon lightly.

Look at what’s in front of her and avoid being blinded.

The woman brushed her damp long hair, the appearance of Miss Yun occasionally flashed through her mind.

That’s a good-looking lady.

"Marriage..."

She lowered her head.

I wonder what the people of the sect will think when they suddenly realize that there’s a "first seat" above them?

But she also gave orders, the first seat named "Young Master" would hold a status equal to hers.

It wouldn’t be long before the entire cultivation realm stirred with speculation about the true identity of "Young Master"...

After all, with her not managing things for years, the position of first seat could almost cover the sky with one hand.

This is the matter at hand.

Should I simply hint at the possible identity of the "Young Master" in the sect and let them look for it?

It might be entertaining.

Shaking her head, she stopped thinking about Xu Chang’an’s identity.

The split body in Beisang City, rather than being a split, is actually a part of her true self, lacking independent thoughts.

Only to avoid Shi Qingjun’s probing, her thoughts transferred to the split body, causing some habits and personalities to revert to her adolescent self.

Unlike now, she was introverted and timid.

Not bothersome, as it’s quite interesting, letting her know what would happen if she had met a kind-hearted person like Zhu Pingniang back then, who offered her a haven.

Now she’s aware, living the life of an ordinary woman, this is how it would be.

She quite likes that "Ms. Zhu."

Even though Zhu Pingniang guards the array hub of Beisang City, liking is simply liking, and she had no grudges with Zhu Pingniang.

From start to finish, the only direct conflict has been with the resource-grabbing Shi Qingjun.

Eh.

Hold on.

If Dao Rhyme isn’t important anymore, wouldn’t her conflict with Shi Qingjun be gone?

Blinking her eyes.

This can’t be thought through; until the path upwards is clear, collecting Dao Rhymes remains necessary.

So, for a long while, her life will be about collecting Dao Rhymes under the Abyss Sea with her body while her consciousness is in Beisang City, living as her own musician.

Also a form of refining heart, perhaps.

And when in Beisang City, to avoid detection, her principal personality must be deeply hidden in the Sea of Consciousness, mostly maintaining her adolescent traits.

Facing Young Master Xu with her adolescent self.

Shy and occasionally bashful experiences...

Such a nuisance.

For that self to encounter a boy who doesn’t disdain half-demons, possessing calm eyes?

How troubling.

The woman in green sighed softly.

Refining heart.

Just treat it as refining heart.

"Ah."

There’s one more thing.

Which dance should I perform tonight?

I’m clearly just a musician.

What does Zhu Pingniang want from me dancing?

——

Now, as the Demon Sect members learned of an abrupt emergence of a "first seat," a mysterious "Young Master," it created a sensation, with everyone guessing this Young Master’s identity, status, abilities, and whether the Sect Leader had some scheme.

No matter what they think, no one would guess that their Sect Leader is actually tangled up with the matter of dancing.

Just like how no one would assume that Sect Leader Chaoyun is not cultivating right now but experimenting with floral powder, dipping it with her finger to taste.

This world is gradually changing.

——

This world is gradually changing.

It’s not Miss Guan Yun’s business.

She wished to say so.

Yet now, Yun Qian’s face was blushing, and her heart was gradually racing.

Frankly speaking, she—

Panic-stricken.

Whether leaving the island or staying quietly in Beisang City, she always obeyed her husband’s words.

She would try her best not to interfere with Xu Chang’an’s choices or disrupt the "scenery" on his journey.

Thus, Yun Qian would only follow his lead.

Heaven-Reaching White Jade Purple Thunder might seem to be influenced by her, but the desire to understand Celestial Tribulation is Xu Chang’an’s own intention.

His exceptional talent led people to regard him as the reincarnation of an immortal, but his talent has always been exceptional, merely now it’s naturally manifesting.

None of this concerns Miss Guan Yun.

Yet now the vacant position resulted from a person she casually erased landed upon her husband’s head.

Her husband had never mentioned wanting to be the first seat of the Demon Sect, truly unrelated matters.

Yet now, it solely concerns Miss Guan Yun.